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 Mengshan City, Beicheng District, in a courtyard belonging to the Xuandan Sect's property.
 Han Yi put the small silver round disc "Array Disk" into his storage bag with a look of satisfaction on his face.
 With this array, he is already the master of this courtyard.
 This courtyard, not counting the open-air backyard, has an area of ​​at least more than 100 square meters, with a meditation room and two living rooms and bedrooms.
 The backyard also covers an area of ​​about a hundred square meters. Among them, there is a jujube tree of unknown species, with red jujubes hanging all over the branches.
 Next to the jujube tree, there are stone benches and tables covered with fallen leaves and dust.
 But Han Yi didn't dislike it at all.
 After all, for a short period of time, this is your house.
 Back in the quiet room, Han Yi first took out everything in the storage bag.
 The largest hexagonal alchemy copper furnace was placed in the middle of the quiet room, and the remaining alchemy and auxiliary materials were placed around it.
 Before going down the mountain, he exchanged points for the refreshing pills, plague dispelling pills and beast-nurturing pills he had refined before. Then, he used all the points to buy herbs, spiritual charcoal and other materials.
 Moreover, the herbs in it are all materials for refining Qi-nourishing pills, and there are eight sets of them.
 "Today, my alchemy skills have reached the level where I have just begun to understand. I don't know what the success rate is when refining Qi-nourishing pills."
 Han Yi had some expectations in his heart.
 On Xiaolingxu Peak, after breaking through to a new level of alchemy.
 His success rate in refining plague dispelling powder and beast-nurturing pills is close to 100%.
 Although it only took two furnaces to refine the refreshing pills, they were both successful.
 Therefore, before going down the mountain, he made a desperate move and exchanged all his points into materials for refining the Qi Nourishing Pill.
 After sorting out the materials, he did not immediately refine the elixir. Instead, he sat cross-legged and practiced on one side.
 To him, every Qi-nourishing pill is very important and cannot be tolerated. He must refine it in the best condition.
 Two hours later.
 Han Yi opened his eyes and felt helpless as he felt the abundant mana in his body.
 The spiritual root of this body is a low-grade fire spiritual root, and its qualifications are really poor.
 It took two hours to restore some mana.
 If the mana deficit is serious, recovery will definitely take longer.
 "That's all, first make the elixir, then sell the Qi Nourishing Pill to get the spirit stone, use the spirit stone to buy the alchemy materials and practice, then make the elixir again, and then sell it..."
 "In this cycle, we can become richer and richer."
 "If you don't have enough qualifications, I'll give you spiritual stones."
 Converging all his thoughts, Han Yi began to refine the elixir.
 He first directed a stream of mana toward the hexagonal alchemy furnace.
 Then, he carefully put the quantified spiritual charcoal into the three entrances under the alchemy furnace evenly, and followed the steps to put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace one by one...
 As all the materials were put into the alchemy furnace, Han Yi's expression became more and more nervous. He placed his hands on the alchemy furnace and continued to pour in mana.
 The mind is always feeling the changes in the many materials in the alchemy furnace, constantly increasing or decreasing the mana, allowing the materials to gradually merge together.
 at some point.
 Although Han Yi was so nervous that beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, he was happy inside.
 It's about to take shape.
 The next moment he felt happy in his heart.
 The squirming black viscous substance that had been integrated into the alchemy furnace and was only one step away from the elixir forming suddenly made the slightest sound like the bursting of bubbles on its surface.
 puff!
 Han Yi's expression changed before he could make any other move.
 In the alchemy furnace, the spiritual, wriggling black viscous substance was making "puff" sounds one after another.
 Then, no matter how much mana he poured into it, the squirming black matter gradually softened and no longer reacted at all.
 See this.
 Han Yi let go of his hands and sighed.
 "Failed."
 Then, he frowned and began to summarize.
 "The previous steps are all correct, without any mistakes."
 "The problem is in the back."
 "There should be no problem with the materials, the amount of spiritual charcoal should be correct, and the mana has not been interrupted during the entire process. What is the reason?"
 After thinking for a moment, Han Yi didn't notice anything obvious.
 He took another look at the workbook, which he renamed the Proficiency Panel.
 [Alchemy (a first glimpse at the door 12/100)]
 "Progressing from 11/100 to 12/100, even if the refining fails, there will still be a jump in progress."
 "That's it, the sample is not enough, let's practice again."
 This time, it took a full six hours, during which he took a Bigu Pill. In the evening, Han Yi finally replenished the mana in his body.
 If it were replaced by a spirit stone, it would probably only take close to two quarters of an hour.
 If it were Lingsha, it would be an hour.
 Even if there is no spiritual sand and spiritual stone, if it is on Xiaolingxu Peak, relying on the second-level spiritual veins, it will not take more than four hours to recover.
 This shows the importance of wealth and earth in cultivation.
 After recovering his mana, Han Yi began to refine the second batch of Qi Nourishing Pills.
 A quarter of an hour later.
 The elixir energy dispersed.
 Han Yi looked at the translucent jade bottle in his hand, feeling infinite joy in his heart.
 "Successful."
 In the jade bottle, there are eight white elixirs about the size of a fingernail.
 Nourishing Qi Pill.
 According to the sect's exchange rules, one Qi Nourishing Pill can be exchanged for ten points, and this bottle means eighty points.
 If the deadline had not expired, Han Yi would only need to refine one more furnace of Qi-nourishing pills, or two furnaces of refreshing pills, to meet the requirement of one hundred points.
 After being overjoyed, Han Yi noticed that the proficiency panel also had progress changes.
 [Alchemy (first glimpse into the door 13/100)]
 Apart from this change, he was more concerned about the difference between the two alchemy refinements just now.
 "The sequence is exactly the same, the actions are the same, and there is no subtle difference in the mana, but one furnace is successful and the other furnace is failed."
 "If the refining fails, there will be progress changes. If the refining is successful, there will be changes as well, but the changes will remain the same."
 "The reason for this, after thinking about it, can only be attributed to the success rate."
 In alchemy, not all the steps are correct, which will definitely lead to success.
 Among them, there is the argument of success rate.
 The so-called success rate refers to the probability that an alchemist will succeed in refining the elixir when there are no obvious minor errors.
 This probability cannot be summarized in a small number of alchemy refining times. It requires a certain scale of refining times to obtain it.
 Just like on Xiaolingxu Peak, Han Yi once accidentally refined a batch of Qi Nourishing Pills.
 Can it be said that his success rate in refining the Qi-nourishing Pill is 100%?
 Of course not.
 Because the Qi-nourishing pills he refined next failed.
 Based on his alchemy skills at the time, the probability of refining the Qi Nourishing Pill was actually less than 10%.
 "I don't know what my success rate is for refining the Qi Nourishing Pill now."
 At this moment, it was getting late, and Han Yi didn't feel hungry after taking a Bigu Pill before.
 But he still picked some red dates from the backyard to eat, rested for an hour, and then devoted himself to practice.
 …
 The sun rises and the moon sets.
 Five days passed by in a flash.
 This time, Han Yi paid attention. He would not close his mind like the first time he practiced. Instead, he would have one more thought before recovering his magic power every time. After the magic power was restored, he would be able to come back to his senses.
 now.
 In the quiet room, the materials for eight sets of Qi-nourishing pills have disappeared, replaced by three bottles of finished Qi-nourishing pills.
 Although it was just an ordinary quality Qi-nourishing pill, it was already a huge fortune for Han Yi.
 "Three rounds were successful, eight in the first round, ten in the second round, and eight in the third round."
 "Twenty-six in total."
 "Developed."
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 Han Yi accidentally crossed the world of cultivating immortals and became an outer disciple of Xuandanzong 
 Sects, fairy kingdoms, holy places, heavenly demons, dangers are everywhere in the world of cultivating immortals 
 Fortunately, Han Yi has a proficiency template 
 Alchemy, formations, talismans, supernatural powers, spells... 
 the liver is done
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 Ten thousand years ago, the demon clan was overthrown by humankind, losing control over the Primordial Chaos World.
 The Primordial Chaos World remained peaceful and prosperous under the human clan’s power while the other clans waited for the perfect moment to attack.
 With the fate of the world in a precarious balance, an ordinary young man is uprooted from his hometown and sets forth on a journey.
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 The new book “Cultivation of Immortals Begins from Planting Sweet Potatoes” has been released, and new and old book lovers are welcome to come and read it! 
 A poor boy whose parents died accidentally found a mysterious space and set foot on the avenue of cultivating immortals. From then on, he planted spiritual herbs, refined elixir, opened shops, trained troops, and established a fairyland… 
 This article is about cultivating immortals and farming, not for mortals, not for stallions.
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 Qin Ming traveled to the world of immortal cultivation, but he didn't have a golden finger. With his mediocre talent, he was abandoned by his family and was ordered to participate in the sect's reclamation and recruitment mission, becoming a low-level spiritual farmer. 
 Every day he faced a cruel cultivation environment, a difficult life, and great pressure. 
 Until one day he came back from farming and found that what he harvested was a little different. 
 [Name]: Golden Spirit Rice [Term]: Weak Mana (Harvestable) 
 From now on, he managed steadily, worked hard to farm, and finally became a big boss. 
 There was a chaos in the immortal world, and everyone was dumbfounded. 
 "Is this the strength that a spiritual farmer should have?!" 
 "Show your cards, I'm just a farmer..."
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 Jin Yuan Chuan, a modern college student, has become a cultivator with talent. I don’t have any other advantages, but I only have one, and that is to live long. 
 When Jin Yuan, who had lived too long, was struck by a thunderbolt when he was flying ascension, he became a contractor of the karma mirror, and started a life of transmigration into various cannon fodder. 
 Although I don’t have the aura of the protagonist and no system artifacts, but I have lived a long time. 
 Dear protagonists, as the saying goes, rebirth can’t increase IQ, and time travel can’t change destiny, predecessors planted trees, future generations enjoyed the shade, now the cannon fodder for planting peach trees is gone, and if you want to pick peaches, the protagonists still plant your own honestly. tree.
 The first world: Mom after the 70s, no matter if you run away, you are a junior, but you can still be reborn, so you can be a good stepmother to five children. I will never snatch it from you.
 The second world: the queen in Gong Douwen, I heard that the emperor came from a humble background. After marrying the queen, he ascended the throne and finally killed the queen’s family. No problem, let’s be reborn again. How Wisdom ascended to the throne.
 The third world: the traveler is dissatisfied with the fate that he will be abducted, and killed the three-year-old “green tea bitch” sister, dear sister, my sister taught you what a real green tea bitch is, but in the future What kind of day is up to you.
 Content tags: Slap in the face, wear quickly, Shuangwen, counterattack 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Jin Yuan ┃ Supporting role: Yuan Jiu, etc. ┃ Others: fast wear, face slap, counterattack 
 One sentence introduction: Rebirth can’t increase IQ, and transmigration can’t change destiny
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 Traveling through the ancient times, it was the time when the Lich was measuring calamity, and the demon race was massacring the human race. 
 The saints in the heavens looked on with cold eyes. 
 The Holy Mother Nuwa stood by her side, and the Taiqing saint pretended to be deaf and dumb as the leader of the human religion. 
 If that's the case, then it's all scrapped. 
 Ye Yang came with a prehistoric script in hand, and in front of everyone, he forcibly proved the truth and became the ancestor of mankind, and got rid of the calculation of heaven. 
 Ye Yang: As a human ancestor, I don’t respect heaven or earth, I only respect myself. 
 At this point, humanity has flourished, and you can make all kinds of calculations. I, Ye Yang, know all the scripts and have made plans in advance to kill all the saints.
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 With a sound of “Boom”, a lotus fell from the sky and leveled a mountain. 
 Is it time travel? Is it crossing robbery? Or was Gongdou in the sky kicked down from the heaven by some fairy concubine? who knows? 
 Is it a fool? Is it a cannon girl? Or a magic stick? who can guess? 
 The imperial court set up the Ninth Gate and Eight Heavenly Dragon Guards in Da Nei to investigate supernatural events and difficult cases in various places. 
 Lin Tingjun, the god of Babu, came to investigate the matter of the fire falling from the sky. 
 However, Lian Youyou, a hot-mouthed girl, was stuck to her, her dead skin and rotten face was so sticky. 
 The white-haired wolf demon on the mountain, the noble son who turned into a butterfly disappeared, and the palace ladies who disappeared mysteriously… 
 A series of supernatural cases may seem like monsters acting as monsters, but they are actually humans acting as monsters. 
 The difficult and miscellaneous cases are definitely caused by people, and they are caused by demons and ghosts. 
 Is it someone playing tricks? Or a ghost? Is it a monster? Or be a monster? who cares? 
 Just as long as the people who eat melons express excitement! 
 After checking, why did Lin Tingjun and the other eight gods have their own goals and stories? Then who is she, Lian Youyou? 
 The ancient dimensional monsters are ready to move again, eyeing the earth! 
 Divine matters, demonic matters, monster matters, and human affairs are not as important as Lian Youyou’s protecting the earth!
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 Lu Yiping was an ancient monk who witnessed the fall of countless powerful gods in the battle of the gods. 
 Since then, he has been living in seclusion in the ancient forest, practicing day and night, and vowing that he will not come out when he is not strong enough to fight the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth. 
 One era after another has passed. 
 A little snake next to him became the ancestor of the dragon clan. 
 A little girl he adopted became an invincible empress. 
 One of the swordsmen he pointed out became a sword god who was famous forever. 
 An old tree he planted at will became the patron saint of the strongest kingdom in history. 
 The years have changed the vicissitudes of life, one after another strong rises, and generations of strong grow old and perish. 
 Lu Yiping has been practicing his longevity arts in the deep mountains. Occasionally, he played the guqin, practiced painting, practiced swordsmanship, and looked at the various magical skills and great insights left by the countless gods who perished that year. 
 Finally, he had cultivated the Longevity Art to the last level, feeling that his strength could fight against the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, and then he walked out of the Sacred Forest.
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 Bai Bing traveled to the world of immortality and found that all immortal cultivators were parasitized by parasites. 
 The foundation building Dan, which consolidates the foundation of the road, is actually transformed by insect eggs; 
 The dirt discharged by washing the marrow and cutting the bones is actually the excrement of parasites eating the body; 
 The entire sect is a nest of insects; 
 The immortals soared, actually making wedding dresses for the parasites. 
 ———— 
 [The race clearing system has been activated, and the swarm is being analyzed…] 
 [Hint: The swarm is dangerous, hide yourself and clean it up] 
 Bai Bing never imagined that his first mission when he came to Qingyunzong was to destroy the sect himself.
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 He was only an ordinary Chinese youth. Because of the strong refusal of his soul, he unexpectedly arrived in this strange world. He ardently loved peace; yet, he had no choice but to become a Demon God. If cultivating to the peak could lose person’s human nature, then all living creatures will weep with grief, waiting to be slaughtered. Can he still remain calm after this? In the vast wilderness, a handsome youth carrying the wisdom of “Daodejing”, step by step would rise to prominence in this world. Condensing and cultivating his bloodline to the supreme. Controlling and commanding the rivers. Swallowing and spitting the sun…
 Tl: 1.Daodejing also mean as “The classic of the virtue of the tao” was a book of dao by Lao tzu, a sacred text of Daoism.
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 Yu Changsheng traveled to the world of immortal cultivation and became a disciple of the Wanxiang Sect. 
 ﻿﻿As a result, I unexpectedly discovered that by feeding spiritual beasts, I can continuously receive rewards. 
  He added some skills and transformed into spirits...
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 “Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal bloody shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness!
 No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest!
 In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze, and illuminate the whole world!”
 In a world teeming with cultivators, Li Yao, who makes his living collecting scrap metal, encounters the soul of a titan powerhouse from forty thousand years in the past.
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 A cultivation story about how a declining sect is restored by a narcissist, a troublemaker, a meanie, an idiot, and a wimpy kid.
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